Kanye West — Pinocchio Story Freestyle Style Live At Hollywood Bowl 2015

[Intro] Wise man say Wise man say Wise man say [Verse 1] Do you think I'd sacrifice a real life For all the fame and flashing lights? Do you think I'd sacrifice a real life For all the fame and flashing lights? There is no Gucci I can buy There is no Louis Vuitton to put on There is no YSL that they could sell To take my mind out of this jail And my heart out of this hell There are no clothes that I could buy That could turn back in time There is no vacation spot I could fly That could bring back a piece of real life, real life I ask you tonight: what does it feel like? What does it feel like I ask you tonight: what does it feel like to live a real life? [Chorus] I just wanna be a real boy Pinocchio's story goes to be a real boy Pinocchio's story goes to be a real boy I just wanna be a real boy [Verse 2] The funny thing is Pinocchio lied, and that's what kept him from it I tell the truth and I-I keep running It's like I'm looking out there, tryna find something I looked on the TV and I see me and see nothing So what does it feel like to live real life, to be real Not some facade that no one can really feel Do you really have the stamina? For everybody that sees you that say: "wait a second, where's my camera?" For everybody that sees you to say: "can you sign an autograph" For everybody that sees you cryin' that say you oughta laugh You oughta laugh There is no Gucci I can buy There is no Louis Vuitton to put on There is no vacation spot that I could fly That could bring back a piece of real life Real life, real life Real life, real life [Verse 3 (freestyle)] Don't miss, don't miss— The camera's on, you gotta do it like, this— And move your other leg like, this— And uh, don't get nobody pissed Aye nigga, aye nigga don't miss! Everyday's the Super Bowl— You better not miss! Everyday is the playoffs or the championship, aye Nigga don't miss! Because uh— If you miss one step we gon', we gon' treat you like this We gon' talk shit about you like this We gon' beat you up like this We gon' say that people don't like you We gon' try to make the whole world hate you Don't tell, don't never say what everybody else is thinking Nigga, nigga, nigga don't miss— Walk perfectly in this town And I feel down again, when I'm down again And I'm down again Can you imagine how many times they told me That I would never work in this town again? In this town again And I felt down again, and I felt down again And I felt down again, do you get it? Can you imagine how many times they told me I'd never work in this town again? But now two nights at the Hollywood Bowl sold out! Aye, don't let 'em bring you down, on't let 'em bring you down, down It's more ways than they way to do it And I'm here to prove it I'm here to prove it, I'm here to prove it I'm here to prove it Nigga don't miss, nigga don't miss Walk like this, do it like this Don't get nobody pissed Walk like this, or we gon' beat you Aye, aye, aye, aye And they told me, told me For 6 years that ain't nobody love me And they told me, they told me You better not show your face in public boy They told me Better stand still Emmett Till, better stand still Emmett Till They told me, they told me, they told me (They told me, they told me, they told me, they told me) Like Pinocchio they must have lied 'Cause I feel so much love tonight They must have lied 'cause I feel so much love tonight Oh, they must have lied 'cause I feel so much love tonight They must have lied 'cause I feel so much love tonight They must have lied, lied